Chapter 152 Zhang Sheng
In the training ground, a huge fire that had never been seen before was burning wildly.
Zhang Yang stood in front of the fire and did not participate in the close combat. He was waiting for the Ghost Queen to appear.
Last time, he used this trick to force the Ghost Queen, who was still the Ghost Lady at the time, to retreat. Now, the size of the fire has expanded tenfold, so it should work, right? (*^_^*) Anyway, Zhang Yang wanted to create such an illusion for the Ghost Queen.
Yes, from the very beginning, all the arrangements in the village and all the defense lines were set up based on this purpose, all to give the Ghost Queen a wonderful misunderstanding/illusion.
In order to make this beautiful misunderstanding more realistic, Zhang Yang even consumed 120 units of divinity and destroyed the throne of a hurricane false god.
Why? Because Zhang Yang needs to make the Ghost Queen think that his trump card is the big fireball.
The formation of a large fireball requires a larger fire area.
A larger fire will need more air to burn properly.
In order to get enough air, it is necessary to use terrifying force to tear apart the surrounding clouds of negative energy.
In fact, a ghost queen is not that powerful. If Zhang Yang can live to be a hundred years old in this world, he will have ten thousand ways to fight this ghost queen. Who is afraid of who if they love and kill each other? But he only has 20 years to develop the village on a large scale, so he needs to resolve the battle once and for all.
In order to achieve this combat goal, he would rather pay ten or twenty times the price.
Yes, if it is in a third-level sequence battlefield, no, even if it is a second-level sequence battlefield, it would only take out ten units of divinity, and there would probably be countless heroes willing to hunt down a ghost queen.
In other words, the value of this ghost queen is at most ten units of divinity. It is said that the momentum it can mobilize exceeds that of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. That is because it is a member of the ghost clan. Its talent is that it can perfectly control the clouds of yin energy. It is like fish that can swim and birds that can fly. These are all talents.
Those who talk about talent are just hooligans! But here, it’s not allowed!
The ghost queen can fly very fast and can change its shape at will. Once it escapes, there is nothing we can do about it.
For this reason, Zhang Yang would rather go bankrupt than not create a beautiful misunderstanding for it.
I think, after the experience of the last big fireball explosion, the Ghost Queen is now able to crack this kind of folk fireball.
One minute,
Two minutes, five minutes passed.
The fighting on the battlefield became more and more brutal.
The soldiers on Zhang Yang's side kept dying, and it was all thanks to Wu Yuan, Wang Mumu, Ryan, Sun Goudan and others who were guarding the area around the residential areas like pillars. In normal seasons, those ghost assassins and ghost priests could be killed by any elite soldier, but now with the help of the Yin Qi cloud, they could even fight with masters like Wu Yuan and Wang Mumu for several rounds.
It is conceivable that the Ghost Queen’s current strength has increased.
But Zhang Yang was unmoved by all this, and the huge fire behind him burned more and more vigorously. The 120 units of divinity were no joke. At this moment, the four tornadoes showed no signs of weakening, and they were stirring up the Yin Qi cloud like crazy, not only breaking the Yin Qi cloud into pieces, but also bringing gusts of level 12 gale.
From the beginning to the end, the Ghost Queen could do nothing about these four tornadoes. It seems that she is very smart and cautious.
But it doesn’t matter. Zhang Yang doesn’t believe that it won’t take the bait.
As half of the soldiers were killed or wounded, Wu Yuan finally ordered to abandon the first line of defense, and Zhang Yang seemed a little panicked. After all, the burning of a big fire requires firewood, and firewood cannot burn indefinitely. If the Ghost Queen never shows up, then they will be in trouble.
So he started to take action, condensing more and bigger fireballs and bombarding the sky wildly. At this moment, the clouds of yin energy were all treasures.
As long as there are not enough clouds of Yin Qi, the ghost lady probably won't dare to show up, right? Zhang Yang interpreted this idea very well.
But the ghost lady has not appeared yet.
Finally, fifteen minutes later, the four tornadoes finally weakened and disappeared, and the overwhelming cloud of yin energy no longer had a chance to surround Zhang Yang, and he also harvested at least 5,000+ units of ghost crystals.
The big fire behind him was almost out.
He was very tired, how could he not be tired? His soul power was almost exhausted.
It was at this time that a touch of red clothes and a gust of fragrant wind appeared, and the whole world seemed to warm up. Many soldiers fell to the ground after smelling the fragrant wind, and could never get up again.
There was also some confusion in Zhang Yang's eyes.
In his sight, a graceful woman in red was getting closer and closer, but for some reason, he could not see her face. Her shadowy figure was so beautiful that it seemed to be bubbling.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang woke up with a start and shouted, "Monster, today is the day you die."
"Hehe, I'm not a monster, I'm a ghost!"
An extremely soft and sweet voice sounded softly beside Zhang Yang's ears, making his heart melt.
But he didn't know when, the ghost in red had already hooked his neck.
"Talk--negotiate! If we cooperate, we will both win, but if we lose, both sides will suffer. Besides, I am Zhang Sheng, handsome and outstanding, and I am good at reciting poems, writing fu, playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I think you are willing to be the second Nie Xiaoqian."
Zhang Yang stammered, trying to remain calm.
"call!"
A stream of air blew by, and the ghost in red laughed softly, "Zhang Sheng? Too late!"
In an instant, hundreds of red silks wrapped Zhang Yang tightly from head to toe. The red ghost figure turned into thousands of phantoms. With a slight pull, Zhang Yang would be torn into thousands of pieces in the next moment.
"boom!"
There was a loud thunderclap. It was not the appearance of a hero, nor was it Zhang Yang using his ultimate move. He simply took out the throne of the goddess of love and injected 20 units of divinity into it.
It's that simple.
Although this god position is a pseudo-god position, it is still an existence on the third-level battlefield, so Zhang Yang does not need to do anything at all.
"Ah! Damn it, what did you do to me?"
The Ghost Queen screamed, and the red shadow huddled into a ball. Not to mention the nature of the throne of the Goddess of Love, what would be the consequences of attacking gods with a ghost body?
"Zhang Sheng, I was wrong. Please forgive me! I—"
Hongying became even more frightened.
Zhang Yang had a blank expression on his face. He casually rolled a big fireball, and with a bang, it was crushed to dust.
Things are not that complicated.
Soon, Wu Yuan, Wang Mumu and others arrived in a state of disgrace, all of them were in disbelief.
"My Lord, the Ghost Queen - is she dead just like that?"
"What else?" Zhang Yang seemed very melancholy.
"But such a big commotion?"
"In exchange, you have four full months to accumulate strength, and you can use the Yin Qi Cloud, a powerful weapon, for free. You might be able to cause even greater trouble. Now, clean up and revive all the dead brothers. Spring is coming."
"You don't seem very happy?"
"Nonsense, I'm almost going to fulfill one of the four wishes I made when I was a child, Nie Xiaoqian——"
Zhang Yang sighed softly.
(End of this chapter)
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